He swiveled his head towards Eddie. "Tell me how to get over to the Four Lads. Do I have to die again?" If he did, he had a Beretta on him and he knew what kicking the bucket from a gunshot was like. Snore."Don't bother." Adrian cracked his knuckles. "They're not going to tell you anything. They can't." What the fuck? "I thought I worked for them."" You work for both sides, and they've given you all the help they can." Jim looked back and forth between the two angels. Each of them had the tight expression of a guy with a shoestring noosing up his balls." Help?" he said. "Where's my goddamned help?"" They gave you us, asshole, " Adrian snapped. "And that's all they can do-- I've already gone over and asked them who's supposed to be next. I figured it would help you, you ungrateful bastard. .J.r. Ward
About This Quote
The idea behind this quote is that the world is divided into two different forces. The forces are good and evil, light and dark, angels and demons. The forces battle each other in a constant war for control over the world, the winner of the war becoming the ruler of the world.
Source: Crave
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